Races (Hansard Glen)

That don't mean I'm fastest And it don't mean I'm better Than anyone And I ride some horses With great speed over courses It's just cause you ain't here For me at the line Cause for you I could win For you I could trust myself And for you I could throw with abandon Old glories all feign to the wind Cause I never left you And you never let me go Oh And if I can have the glory And left best friends behind Will you come walk beside me To the end of this story And I'll let you go gently Among your own kind, oh For you I will win For you I will trust myself For you I should throw with abandon Old glories are everything to the wind Cause I never left you And you never let me go And I never left you And you never let me go